Whispers Turn to Whimpers: Could He Ever Change?

Chapter 357

Gilbert furrowed his brows, falling into a brief silence. “No more of this. Charles, let’s go!”

“Yes, sir!”

Charles, barely daring to breathe, hurried after him. Caroline stood rigid, her face ashen. What on earth was happening? Her brother was like this, her other brother was like this, and as soon as Sherilyn returned… it was as though the sky had changed!

Stepping outside, Gilbert caught sight of that silver Pagani again, his expression souring further.

“Mr. Ferguson has been following us, hasn’t left,” Charles explained.

Like a bad penny!

Gilbert clenched his jaw; he had no time for these games now. Let it be. He bent to get into the car, and they drove off, the silver Pagani trailing behind.

At the Johnson Group headquarters, a mountain of work awaited him. Gilbert mustered his energy, bustling about. By evening, he’d managed to wrap up most of his tasks. He had neither the energy nor the mood for any socializing.

Descending to the parking garage, he got into the car, ready to head back to the Johnson Mansion. As they drove out, Gilbert couldn’t help but ask, “Still no word?”

“…Yes,” Charles hesitated for a moment before replying.

closed his eyes, leaning back in frustration, and loosening his tie. It was the expected

good news. Perhaps Sherilyn has found some friends

off suddenly by the screech of brakes as the car came to

“David, you’ve been at

an apologetic grin, “My bad… Look, some girl just stopped right in

with snow, her belongings scattered everywhere, she was squatting down to

squinted, “Mr. Gilbert, isn’t she from Sherilyn’s dance troupe? What’s

matter to

bad?

I’ll go lend her a

Chapter 357

got out of the car to help Rebecca collect her things. Until she moved, they

drive on.

Rebecca,” Charles helped her gather everything, “Be

“Thank you.”

smile, hugging

bag’s torn.” Charles kindly offered, “Are you heading home? We could

that’s okay,” Rebecca hesitated before quickly declining, “I’ll manage on my own. Thanks

to pick up a box and handing it to her.